You Drinkin Too Much by Bow Wow
Guess so much to talk about but I don’t know where to start at
Speaking in code cause they got my homies phone tapped
Y’all niggers don’t know bell, y’all go about what rumors say
Baby moms get paid every first I know I can’t be late
I’m still in love with Angela, you niggers are amateurs
Eat these rappers hoe cause on these fucking beats I damage yo
Cook these niggers like the forming grill, lost 1000 and kobe shitting, no big deal
And I know that I’m the best, this ain’t the liquor talking
He’s the only competition and the nigger from the rollings
I hate these new niggers, stalking in you nigger
Class in session, take on the school nigger
I wanna say what’s on my mind, get paper fuck it if you don’t like it
Homie I’m just being me, hey you’re drinking too much
I can handle all my liquor, what is wrong with you nigger
Am I really tripping hard, hard, damn you’re drinking too much
I wanna say what’s on my mind, get paper fuck it if you don’t like it
Homie I’m just being me, hey you’re drinking too much
I can handle all my liquor, what is wrong with you nigger
Am I really tripping hard, hard, damn you’re drinking too much
Listen that erase fit it, but I don’t wear like a picture
Say my name in one of your rhymes and I just might have to ditch you
Get the picture, I’m the coldest, my neck and wrist is frozen
I swear … my drink because my fucking lips is soling
Kill all my competitors, bitch I’m on some boss shit
And double the … don’t give me the cover, I’m blowing up
The officer see this time, I ain’t playing around
You fuck boys and slipped up
Yeah I say I love you, my girl don’t trip much
My main girl is tripper, she love my country grammar
… and he hit her with the hammer
I’m sitting at the bar drinking my life away,
Hoping that this liquor calm my nerves and take my stress away
I wanna say what’s on my mind, get paper fuck it if you don’t like it
Homie I’m just being me, hey you’re drinking too much
I can handle all my liquor, what is wrong with you nigger
Am I really tripping hard, hard, damn you’re drinking too much
I wanna say what’s on my mind, get paper fuck it if you don’t like it
Homie I’m just being me, hey you’re drinking too much
I can handle all my liquor, what is wrong with you nigger
Am I really tripping hard, hard, damn you’re drinking too much
Fuck gossip, get about my bizness,
Everyone got their opinion on your boy
Haven’t you … this is my life, bitch go live yours
I’m … my phantom got 2 doors
See that’s enough for 2 whores
…guys is lame, getting bread is my motherfucking death row days
They want that underrated shit
I’m elevated bitch, young money, cash money
We the greatest eater
I wanna say what’s on my mind, get paper fuck it if you don’t like it
Homie I’m just being me, hey you’re drinking too much
I can handle all my liquor, what is wrong with you nigger
Am I really tripping hard, hard, damn you’re drinking too much
I wanna say what’s on my mind, get paper fuck it if you don’t like it
Homie I’m just being me, hey you’re drinking too much
I can handle all my liquor, what is wrong with you nigger
Am I really tripping hard, hard, damn you’re drinking too much.
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